Tuesday, June 14, 2005

Spring for TNG

Spring has sprung
My hormones have begun
The sun warming the grass
makes me want to wiggle my ass
No snow falling from the sky
thoughts of your hand on my bare thigh
For a simple kiss
upon the first flower I wish
The bees soon will be loving the flowers
Rolling with you on my bed for hours
Spring breezes caress my face
I long for your touch in it's place
Grass turns green, snow melts away
Sitting on your lap, ready to play
Everywhere I look flowers in bloom
Forget all this sap, let's go hump in my room!